F**k It

Money in my hand, I'm like, fuck it Make it rain, I'ma throw them dollars, make them bust it Tell the bartender, send them bottles to the VIP To say we really turning up, my nigga, we need four, at least Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it Stripper bitches getting loose Tonight a nigga on the Goose And, I'm feeling like I got the juice I light up that OG to give me a boost YGM, SBM, off in the building Say you don't know us, we know that you kidding Fuck nigga hating, he see us with models Fuck it, nigga, keep on ordering bottles Light the Swisher and let them smell that Gelato Haters gon' hate, so let 'em's the model Balling on them like I just hit the lotto When you talk a check, them bad bitches follow Bad and bougie, nigga, shaped like a bottle I'm going in, nigga, talking full throttle A nigga like fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it All night, bitch, I'm high as a satellite Good Kush, got a young nigga feeling right Brought a whole box of Swishers cause I'm about to blow it down Got the VIP smelling like a pound Tell the bartender to bring another round Told the stripper, go ahead, turn around Make it rain, watch them dollars hit the ground Bust it, baby, go ahead, bust it, baby All that ass, look, you a lucky lady Do some tricks, let me see you on the pole Speed it up, slow it down, drop it low It's gon' be a movie, till it's time to go YGM, SBM, in this bitch Hella bottles, hella weed, yeah we lit Kodak moment when we enter, take a pic Shining hard, and I got all my haters sick All the way turned up, Travis Porter Drinking lean, like the shit is water Smoking weed, like the shit is tobacco I get a sack, like a defensive tackle Turn up, turn up, day and night, Kid Cudi It won't hurt me to turn up a notch Feel like future, I'm an astronaut, bitch Money in my hand, I'm like, fuck it Make it rain, I'ma throw them dollars, make them bust it Tell the bartender, send them bottles to the VIP To say we really turning up, my nigga, we need four, at least Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it F-f-f-fuck it like it got a vagina I'm in this bitch with my niggas, we cutting deals cross the counter We making deals under the table, we strapped up like Ms. Mabel Turn your so-called real ass straight into a fable I'ma always get this money, really till I'm unable Cause I can always get this money, even if I'm disabled Cause bitch, I'm plugged in, like fucking cable Niggas hating. I don't see nothing greater When I'm in the spot, I turn the spot into a party Chilling with three ladies like Mai Valentine with Harpies I make my flow so permanent, call it a Sharpie Still screaming free Sheen, and no, I don't mean Charlie Man, these bitches know my name, if you don't, better find out I'ma player in the game, and I don't take no timeouts Probably chilling like a villain, you don't know where I hide out Always rolling with the money, I hear Ben say, let's ride out, let's ride out, let's ride out Money in my hand, I'm like, fuck it Make it rain, I'ma throw them dollars, make them bust it Tell the bartender, send them bottles to the VIP To say we really turning up, my nigga, we need four, at least Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it